Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 262 The Demon of Hell

There is a saying that offense is the best defense, especially when the number of opponents is several times that of several, defense can only lead to a dead end, and there may be a glimmer of hope in attacking and breaking through.

Before the other party could react, An Yongquan yelled, rushed forward quickly, kicked the chest of the person in front with his kick.

Before the man could react, he was kicked out by An Yongquan. At the same time, there was a sound of broken bones in his chest. It was obvious that several ribs were broken by the kick.

The kicked person knocked down many subordinates behind him, then fell heavily to the ground and stopped breathing.

An Yongquan's actions immediately angered the rest of the people. Now they don't care about the boss's orders, and only want to kill these two bastards in their hearts.

An Yongquan's absolute strength is above these people, with bare hands or even one-on-one, An Yongquan has a certain degree of confidence in knocking them all down.

However, the opponent had a large number of people, all of them had weapons, and launched wolf pack tactics. All An Yongquan could do was to delay the time as much as possible, open the gap, and let Zhang Yang escape. As for success or failure, it was up to fate.

"Stinky boy, stand behind me, don't get too far away from me, otherwise I can't..."

An Yongquan knocked down several more people with all his strength, and was about to let Zhang Yang and himself break through a place where the enemy's defense was weak in front, when he turned his head and looked, he was suddenly taken aback.

Zhang Yang didn't stand behind and wait for the time as An Yongquan said, but had already started fighting with the enemy behind him.

An Yongquan took advantage of the gap of a few seconds to quickly observe Zhang Yang. His explanations of each move were well-organized, but they were still inferior to his own, but those people still couldn't meet Zhang Yang.

Whenever someone with a knife and stick was about to slash at Zhang Yang's body, the opponent always seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. Either he missed and hurt his teammates, or he fell to the ground out of nowhere.

"This kid is really lucky!" An Yongquan just sighed a little, then immediately turned around and concentrated on dealing with the enemy in front of him.

An Yongquan's strength is indeed very strong. He didn't feel the slightest panic in the face of an enemy dozens of times stronger than himself. He was always fighting tenaciously. In less than 5 minutes, more than a dozen people had been seriously injured by him and fell to the ground. However, An Yongquan's body was already covered with scars.

On the other hand, looking back at Zhang Yang behind him, the results of the battle were more abundant than that of An Yongquan. Not only was he unscathed, but there were more than 30 people crying in pain under his feet.

Zhang Yang now has more than 80 unlucky points, and he didn't feel distressed at all when he used his thousands of unlucky points to deal with this group of miscellaneous fish.

However, as the battle continued, the situation on An Yongquan's side became more and more tense.

The enemies in front of him are still menacing, with a large number of people, and there are several wounds on his body, and his physical strength is getting weaker and weaker. This is like the lion and hyena in Africa. Although the strength of the lion has an absolute advantage, but facing the hyena With the horrific numbers and mass offensives, the only result for the lions is to retreat.

Just when An Yongquan was tired of dealing with the enemy in front of him, suddenly a man from the side took advantage of An Yongquan's inattention, brandished a machete, and slashed towards An Yongquan's head with all his strength.

When An Yongquan reacted, it was too late, and An Yongquan subconsciously stopped resisting and greeted death.

"Hey Uncle, do you need help?"

At the very moment, Zhang Yang suddenly appeared beside An Yongquan with a smile, grabbed the man's arm, and then twisted it lightly, and his arm was broken.

Afterwards, Zhang Yang snatched his knife casually and stabbed it in his thigh, blood spurted out like a fountain.

Seeing Zhang Yang's surprised face, An Yongquan was really taken aback.

After such a high-intensity battle, this kid didn't feel panic at all, and even his breathing was unusually calm.

Since he has such a strong strength, why does he look so cramped when he fights against him at home at night? Is he deliberately throwing water?
Just when An Yongquan was wondering, Zhang Yang leaned behind him and said with a smile: "Uncle, if you can't hold on, you can rest for a while, and the rest of the people will be handed over to me." alright."

Hearing Zhang Yang's relaxed and slightly provocative voice, An Yongquan couldn't help but snorted coldly: "How dare you underestimate me, kid? I'm not that old yet!"

"Okay, okay, then let's continue, you can be careful, don't die!"

Zhang Yang chuckled, then rushed forward again, and started the punch-a-kid mode.

The anger in An Yongquan's heart was also completely burned, coupled with his ferocious face and blood all over his body, he looked like a ghost from hell, coupled with his huge figure, he looked quite terrifying.

He thought that he would be able to capture these two soon, but he had already lost half of his manpower but still couldn't take them both. She Ziming couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"Damn it, more than 100 people can't beat two of them, you've used up all your fucking strength on the bed!" Snake boy kicked a younger brother in front of him angrily, and cursed angrily.

"Boss, that kid is so evil, like a loach, every time I swing my stick, he feels like he's been oiled, and I can't hit him!"

"That's right, and our encirclement is too small, there can only be a dozen or so brothers fighting against them at the same time, and the people behind have no chance to use it at all!"

As the battle continued, some younger brothers gradually lost their willpower, and they were helpless in the face of Zhang Yang and An Yongquan who were like lunatics.

In a short while, Zhang Yang and An Yongquan worked together to clean up more than 20 people, and She Ziming had less than 30 people left.

At first, I thought that these two people could be caught easily, and then pressed them about the whereabouts of the rest of them. In the end, not only did they fail to subdue them, but they lost more than 70 people first, and fell to the ground crying in pain. Several people were directly beaten to death by An Yongquan.

"Come on, don't you want to kill me, come on!"

At this moment, An Yongquan's body was covered with blood, and there was a horrific knife wound on his arm. The blood slowly dripped to the ground along his trembling arm and fingers, forming a puddle of blood.

Seeing An Yongquan's frightening appearance, the remaining 20 people all backed away again and again, they didn't want to go up to die again.

One is like a bloodthirsty lunatic, and the other is like a cheater. How can you win a fight with this kind of person!

An Yongquan was seriously injured at this moment. If he did not receive medical treatment in time, he might be in danger due to excessive blood loss.

Zhang Yang knew that if the fight continued, these 30 people would all be defeated by the two of them, but An Yongquan might also die here, and he didn't want this to happen.

Zhang Yang thought for a moment, then walked to An Yongquan's side, and shouted at She Ziming and his party: "Listen to me, you have no chance of winning, if you continue to fight, you will end up on the ground These people are the same!"

"I might just destroy you, but he might kill you. If you don't want to die, get out!"

She Ziming also knew that he had no chance of winning, so he swallowed secretly, pointed at Zhang Yang's nose, and cursed viciously: "Bastard, I remember your face, you hurt so many of my brothers in a few days, this I have nothing to do with you, I will kill you sooner or later!"

After all, She Ziming hurriedly retreated with the rest of his brothers.

But they had just retreated not far away, when suddenly there was the sound of a car engine not far away, and there were about ten cars.

(End of this chapter)